Pleasures of the mind have this advantage,--they never cloy nor wear themselves out, but increase by employment.

My great panacea for making society at once better and more enjoyable would be to cultivate greater sincerity.

Ours is the old, old story of every uprising race or class or order. The work of elevation must be wrought by ourselves or not at all.

Love naturally reverses the idea of obedience, and causes the struggle between any two who truly love each other to be, not who shall command, but who shall yield.

I could discern clearly, even at that early age, the essential difference between people who are kind to dogs and people who really love them.

Morality may exist in an atheist without any religion, and in a theist with a religion quite unspiritual.

The nest may be constructed, so far as the sticks go, by the male bird; but only the hen can line it with moss and down!

[Women's] duty is nothing else than the fulfilment [sic] of the whole moral law, the attainment of every human virtue.

Science is but a mere heap of facts, not a golden chain of truths, if we refuse to link it to the throne of God.

It is a woman, and only a woman, — a woman all by herself, if she likes, and without any man to help her, — who can turn a house into a home.

He who does most to cure woman of her weakness, her frivolity, and her servility will likewise at the same stroke do most to cure man of his brutality, his selfishness and his sensuality.

I have one problem, I don’t hate people. They disgust me and I want to get away from them. I do not have hatred. I have an escape mechanism.

Trust opens the door that pain had sealed shut.

Like that first kiss we will never have. Like the last kiss we will always have.

Philosophic concepts are a form of sentiment. Conflicts between lofty ideas and vouchsafed values are endemic for any thinking person.

Everyone has a good heart. It's our mind which gets polluted by so much negativity from the external world.

When one clings to the myth of superiority one must constantly overlook the virtues and abilities of others.

Going hungry never bothered me - it was having no clothes.

What's that sound I hear? It's just my lifetime It's whistling past my ear

For the most part, if you have an isolated place, it's sort of nice to have a communal vibe.

But death's acquisitive instincts will win.